Short Stories

u/yomaraa

[WP]4 Friends decide to set sail on the new Titanic II, going from Europe to America. But, when people start getting killed and thrown off the ship at night, the friends must stick together to reach the shores, alive.

I'm going to be completely honest, I knew the moment I entered the ship and someone screamed "Not even god can tumble the ship this time!", we were all screwed.

It all started late at night when everyone started to fall asleep. The room was swaying left and right, the hallways were as quite as a mouse, and the weather was as nice as anyone could imagine.

And then, I saw the body.

Now I know that this is going to sound horrific, but the first thing that came up to my mind was how in history back in 8th grade, we were taught that if blacks were disobedient while being transported, they were naturally thrown off the edge of the ship.

So with my dumbass self, I decided to grab the body, walk toward the edge of the ship, and throw the body off the face of the earth.

I ran back toward my good friend Barwicks room, horrified at what I just saw. I was thinking, "how could someone do something like that on the new titanic! How much of a sadistic fuck do you have to be in order to do something like that!"

Then, I remembered how the man screamed his quote.

Opening the door, I start to talk. I say "which one of you fucks nearly screwed up our mission!